The next morning I got up and got dressed as usual.  I was a little tired but excited.  Apprehensive, too.  You girls know what I'm talking about.  The morning after you first  have sex sith some guys, is often the most awkward day of your relationship.

I happy to report to you that Byron met me in the hall and was the perfect gentleman.  He just smiled and said good morning, then we walked into the chow hall.  We sat down to eat across from each other.  We started eating.  "Great day - did you see the sunshine is out and the sky is clear?"  Perfect day to be out in the woods on a hike."  He smiled at me, knowing that a hike would offer us another opportunity for us to be alone together.  God, that smile just melted me!  He turned his head and took a drink of his coffee.  I feigned surprise..."Dude, what happened to the side of your neck?"  He smiled at me, "got bit in the middle of the night.  It's okay, though, it was worth it."  I blushed at this, "Yes, it was!  I said, maybe a little too enthusiastically.  He winked at me and smiled.  We finished our breakfast and went outside to enjoy the fresh air.  We sat down under a tree and began to talk.  I touched his hand as we talked.  It was good to touch him and see his smile, and smell his scent and see him, and hear his voice.  He was still being his handsome, flirty self; only now I knew...and I wanted more.

Later...

I was just about to leave the campground bathroom when Byron walked in..."oops, wrong bathroom!"  I smiled at him and said, "Yeah, right!"  We both laughed.  I felt the heat rush through my body.  "You're in the right bathroom"  We met in the middle of the bathroom and kissed.  I melted, as I had last night when his lips met mine.  I felt his big, strong body against mine, and my pussy was instantly wet.  I reached down and squeezed his cock through his pants.  I quickly unbuttoned and unzipped them.  The rest of the people were gathering firewood, so we had a little time.  I dropped to my knees and pulled his pants and boxer shorts down.  His cock seemed much bigger now that it was right in my face.  I took it in my hands.  It felt goooood to hold his cock, and it looked delicious to me.  So did his balls.  They are the type that hang low and swing freely, and one hung a little lower than the other.  I looked up at him and licked the head of his dick.  I lifted it up and started licking the underside.  I was so turned on he could probably smell my pussy as the juices leaked out of it.  I ran my tongue along his length, kissed the base, sucked his balls briefly; then licked my way back up to the head.  I kissed the head wetly and reached down to feel his balls.  I opened my mouth and began sucking on the head.  He moaned and his body jerked.  I felt so naughty kneeling there on the floor, sucking my first black cock.  I held it in both hands, one over the other, and was still dealing with about three inches; three FAT inches.  His cock was not only long, it was thick.  I jerked him wildly as I sucked, pumping him hard and fast.  Within a couple of minutes he was about to cum.  When I felt it was the moment, I pulled it out of my mouth and stroked it as it shot onto the bathroom floor.  He grabbed my head and stuck his penis back in my mouth as the second string of cum spewed out of it; filling my mouth.  "Suck it"  He ordered as he held my head.  I knew that it was a mistake to take it out of my mouth, but that was what I had usually done before.  I hadn't swallowed very many men's cum, but I was okay with it, and actually enjoying him having his way with my mouth.  He looked good, and I felt great kneeling there sucking his dick like it was my last meal.  I was getting more excited about it, and ran my hands up and down his legs.  His cum was running out of my mouth, but I kept sucking.  He was still hard.  "That's it, baby, suck it good."  He pulled it out of my mouth and said, "Let's get out of here"  He pulled up his pants and had me go out first to make sure the coast was clear, then I opened the door and he came out.

When we got on the bus, he didn’t go all the way to the back – like I thought he would – he stopped two rows from the back, and put me on the inside seat.  Couldn’t figure out what his plan was, but I knew he had one.  My mind raced with the possibilities, and I could feel my panties getting wet as I thought about last night.  I had been checking him out as he walked, and did that man every look fine!  After last night things had definitely changed with us, and I could still taste his cum in my mouth from the bathroom blowjob I gave him.  I was sure everyone around us had noticed his cock was hard in his pants; and I KNOW that I noticed!  You could hardly miss it...and it was making me wet; knowing that it was me that had made it hard.

Staff got on the bus and did a head count, and we started back towards the center.  Before we even left the parking lot, I had my hands on his cock - rubbing it through his pants.  I unzipped his pants and reached inside.  I had to unbutton his pants to get it out.  People were trying to act like they weren't watching, but you could hardly miss his nine inch dick standing up and my hands stoking his length and caressing his balls.  I was no longer acting shy in front of the others.  I wanted him BAD.  After a couple of miles he pulled me to him and kissed me.  I felt a rush of lust run through me that I hadn't felt in a long time.  I lovingly caressed his cock and balls while hungrily sucking on his lips and tongue.  I looked in his eyes and saw a smile that told the whole story...we both knew that I was his, and would deny him nothing.

He told me to take off my pants, and I did it slowly, so I wouldn't draw the staffs attention to us.  They were in the front of the bus, so they really couldn't see much, anyway.  He had me slouch down in the seat and turn toward the window.  I felt his cock against my ass and I gasped out loud.  I could hear some snickers from the other seats, but I didn't care what they were doing - except that they were watching us - which is a HUGE turn on for me!  I felt his meaty dick push between my legs and I got them apart as far as I could and reached down to guide him into me.  As soon as he pushed in I moaned loudly and began panting.  His strong arms were around me and he was caressing my breasts through my shirt.  When I looked down and saw my blonde hair laying across his hands and muscular forearms; it just looked so erotic to me.  He began working the last four or five inches of his cock in and out of me, and within a few minutes, I came.  Hard.  The bus was loud with all of the people talking, so my cries of pleasure just sort of blended in.  My pussy was tender after I came, but he just kept fucking me.  

After a few minutes, he pulled out of me, and I was trying to figure out how to position myself to get down there and suck him, but he had another idea...

He sat down on the seat and pulled me over onto his lap.  He sat me down so his big black cock was sticking up between my legs.  I reached down and wrapped my hand around the head and he started sliding me up and down.  Not putting it in me, but the direct stimulation that was giving my clit was undescribable.  If you have been there, you know.  If you haven't, try it!  We rode like that for a long time, and I came twice in that position!  Several blocks before we got back to the center, I put my pants back on....

To be continued...

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